The next day, Guan Shihua, who had a big head, took Russell to Xiulin Qianshan with a grin.

From the point of view of mental state, it doesn't look like being cleaned up at all.

"Brother, the place has arrived." Guan Shihua's cheeks were a little swollen because of this, and she spoke a little milky.

"You go in, I'll wait outside. Uncle Hu is angry, I won't touch his moldy head. ”

Russell nodded, put down the little fox, and followed it into the mountains.

Xiulin Thousand Mountains is like a landscape painting that has been splashed with ink, and the smell of burning is everywhere.

With every step, there was the sound of coke breaking.

The little fox drooped its tail and let out a mournful "whin" from time to time.

The vegetation has turned into scorched earth, and only the hundred-year-old and thousand-year-old trees stand in place.

Their torsos have turned into black charcoal from the inside out, and when the wind blows, the soot falls.

They are like warriors standing and dying, their lives fixed on the positions they hold on, and they do not take a step back.

Russell sighed and continued walking.

He could feel that there was a vigorous vitality building under the soil of this land.

As long as the time comes, this splendid mountain forest will grow again.

The little fox twisted around and came to a deep ravine.

It slid down a green vine with a thick bowl mouth, and after a dozen or so breaths, the sound of "chirping" came from below.

Russell looked down and jumped straight down.

Behind him, he spread his paper wings and glided down the green vine that the little fox was holding.

The cliffs were covered with fresh moss, and there were no branches sticking out of the trees except for the wooden vines.

And the cliffs are as smooth as mirrors, and there are no holes for humans to climb.

If someone falls from above, the martial arts cheats will definitely be gone, but they can go to study Mahayana Buddhism 100%.

The little fox tilted his head and looked at Russell who flew down cutely.

It didn't wake up until he hit the ground.

Then he chirped, his front paws pointing at Russell's wings behind him.

There was a look of longing in the big eyes.

Russell smiled dumbly and touched its head, "No problem, I'll fly you when I go out." ”

The little fox turned over happily, and then eagerly walked into a hole.

kept urging, for fear that Russell would delay time.

The cave was quiet, and from time to time there was a sound of "chirping".

The little fox replied one by one.

Several pairs of emerald-like eyes shone brightly, cautiously following Russell.

Walking into the cave for nearly 200 meters, there began to be sporadic torches attached to the cave walls.

Several foxes followed Russell showed their shapes, red, gray, and white, and they were larger than the little foxes.

"Oh, stop fighting, uncle, I was wrong, don't fight."

The voice was somewhat familiar, and Russell continued to walk inside, and saw a white fox beating a weasel with a half-meter-long smoking gun.

The white fox stood on two hind legs, half a man tall, with grass vines and planks tied to its chest.

Its beard was long, like that of an old man, and it drooped to the side of its mouth.

The weasel was lying on the ground, three inches longer than the white fox, the yellow hair on the buttocks was beaten to the ground, and the red fluttering buttocks were sporadically exposed.

"Uncle Hu, Uncle Hu, we really don't dare in the future."

"Humph!" The white fox showed no mercy, and continued to pick the smoking gun, "Do you still dare?" ”

"Huang Xiaoer, there is a wrong name, not a wrong nickname."

"Huang Tianao, Proud Heavenly God Wolf, very majestic." Uncle Hu's beard was curled, "Tiger girl, this child is also a calf." ”

"I'm not good at learning, but I'm being by this girl, if she comes, I'll beat her too."

Huang Tianao was about to beg for mercy again, and suddenly saw two familiar figures walking over from the corner of his eye.

Oh mom, why is this master here?

He didn't cry out in pain anymore, and buried his head in the pit with his two paws, and his ass was pouting.

The little fox didn't find out that the weasel was an acquaintance, and Russell pretended not to see it, arched his hand at Uncle Hu, and walked over directly.

"Huang Xiaoer, the one just now, is it the Boss Luo you said?"

Uncle Hu stopped beating Huang Tianao, and waited for Russell to walk away before sitting on a rock.

Huang Tianao pulled out his head, flatteringly raised an open flame with his paws, and lit the cigarette gun for Uncle Hu.

"Yes, that's the one."

After Huang Tianao finished speaking, he glanced at the place where Russell left, for fear that he would turn back.

"Are you afraid too? Rare. Uncle Hu took two sips, narrowed his eyes, and exhaled smoke, "At a young age, you have such a cultivation ......."

His eyes were long, and after a while, he sighed and said:

"Man is indeed the primate of all things, and he is loved by Heaven......"

Russell met the legendary Third Master Hu.

He was dressed in Confucian clothes, only his head was like a fox, and from the neck down, he was a human body.

"Boss Xiao Luo, contemptible Hu Laosan, fortunately." Hu Jiaxian is in charge of Hu San's grandfather, Hu Laosan stood up and saluted with his fists.

His words are correct and round, and he has the charm of reading poetry and books.

"Junior, Russell, meet Senior Hu." Russell returned the salute, his demeanor was natural, just like an ordinary person.

Hu Laosan smiled imperceptibly, and his closeness to Russell was a little more.

In the Central Plains, and even in the south, most cultivators have always looked down on the different.

Those who can call them immortals and spirits are also in the black soil and a few areas.

The main reason is that the cultivation of heterogeneous species is difficult, even if Hu Laosan, the master of the Hu family immortals, has cultivated for hundreds of years, he has never incarnated into a human body.

The mana is very high, but it is a close path but not a Tao, and it is not recognized by many Buddhists.

Russell's demeanor is ordinary, neither humble nor arrogant, which makes Hu Laosan like a spring breeze.

The two talked in a very good atmosphere.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

Hu Laosan took the initiative to ask: "Boss Xiao Luo, Xiao Liao told me everything." ”

He couldn't help but be a little nervous in his tone, "Is there really a chance to safely let me and other aliens be born in the southwest?" ”

It is difficult for aliens to cultivate, and the difficulty is that they have few cultivation resources, and most of the resources are occupied by aliens, so they can only pick up what is left of aliens.

If it weren't for the fact that the black soil and some areas practiced the way of shamanism, it was really hard to say whether their Five Immortal Families could stay.

What Russell brought was an opportunity for them to come out and share their cultivation resources with strangers.

Even if it is only a corner of the southwest, it is an unprecedented change in the situation of different life in this world for thousands of years.

Although Hu Laosan is in a good state of mind, it is difficult to maintain peace of mind in matters involving himself and his clan.

Russell nodded affirmatively, reaching out and pulling out a red scroll.

When unfolded, the scroll was written with the words "Hu", "Liu", "White", "Yellow", and "Gray".

He stretched out his hand and patted the word "Hu", and the blue light flashed, and a huge scroll one zhang high and six feet thick floated in the air.

The moment Hu Laosan saw the scroll, his heart was shocked, and his eyes were hallucinated.

Five little fairies and a group of little dolls play with each other, they grow up together, and they will learn from each other.

Fire, water, and earth spells can be used, and some can also thunder!

Although these visions only disappeared in a flash, they shocked Hu Laosan.

Heaven is clear!

Hu Laosan's eyes widened, and he looked at the huge scroll floating in front of him without blinking, and his heart was surging.

"Boss Luo, what do we need to give?"

Russell smiled slightly, and unfolded the huge scroll, "There are up to three hundred and sixty-five immortal names on it. ”

"Every immortal family needs to get along with the contractor equally, help each other and reciprocate, and not calculate or hurt each other."

"This is the most basic and important requirement of this psychic contract."

In the blank space of the scroll, a large paragraph of 'The two sides of the contract should be ......' looked at Hu Laosan a little dizzy.

But when you read it carefully, it seems that the word 'fair' is all over the line.

"Senior Hu, although my Tang Sect is not as good as the famous sects in the Inhuman Realm, I still have the cultivation resources that I should have."

Hu Laosan smiled bitterly, and then arched his hand at Russell with a grateful face, "Boss Luo is too modest, I signed this contract." ”

Their immortal family was in a difficult situation, especially the Hu family, which suffered heavy losses in Xiulin Qianshan.

As long as there is help, they have a choice.

What's more, the Tang Sect is not a small sect, and the inheritance is quite long.

This deal, not a loss!

(End of chapter)